Chapter 50: Morning Fever?

"Oh shit!" Lucas cursed as he rushed out of the car to stop every possible picture to be taken. This would be bad.

Why would his boss be this careless? Did he not care about the possibility of a planned gunshot?

Walking with long noble steps, Nicklaus went across the road and into the restaurant. He entered the restaurant without a care in the world or his status and luckily for him, there were not many people in the restaurant.

With a frown, he held Collins's gaze. Feeling the dark aura around, Collins turned to the angle of the bloodlust stare and his jaw almost dropped.

Nicklaus Wyatt? What's he doing here?

Nicklaus walked over to the table they were seated at with Lucas who just caught up beside him. He stood beside Arissa and if looks kill, there would have been screams in there because he would not just kill Collins but would have cut him into ruthless pieces.